Bad In Love (Turbotwin Remix) - Trine

The cops are hanging around the house The cars outside look like they've got the blues The moon don't know if it's day or night Everybody's creeping around with plastic covers on their shoes You're making coffee for everyone concerned Someone points to this and someone points to that Everyone is saying that you should lie down But you ain't having none of that And I say to the sleepy summer rain With a complete absence of pain You might think I'm crazy But I'm still in love with you Hide your eyes, hide your tears, Hide your face, my love Hide your ribbons, hide your bows Hide your coloured cotton gloves Hide your trinkets, hide your treasures Hide your neatly scissored locks Hide your memories, hide them all Stuff them in a cardboard box Or throw them into the street below Leave them to the wind and the rain and the snow For you might think I'm crazy But I'm still in love with you Call me up, baby, and I will answer your call Call me up but remember I am no use to you at all Now, you're standing at the top of the stairs One hand on the banister, a flower in your hair The other one resting on your hip Without a solitary care I fall to sleep in the summer rain With no single memory of pain And you might think I'm crazy But I'm still in love with you

Got a boy back home in Michigan And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again There's a guy that lives in the garden state And he told me that we'd make it 'til we graduate So I told him that the music would be worth the wait But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that we're meant to be But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best of me Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love Got a girl with California eyes And I thought that she could really be the one this time But I never got the chance to make her mine Because she fell in love with little thin white lines London girl with an attitude We never told no one, but we look so cute Both got way better things to do But I always think about it when I'm riding through I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that I'm in too deep And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best in me Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love Oh, you know, you know, you know I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades Each time the feeling fades I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades You know I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) Oh, you know, you know, you know I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) Oh, oh

Got a boy back home in Michigan And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again There's a guy that lives in a garden state And he told me that we make it till we graduate So I told him the music would be worth the wait But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe That we're meant to be But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Get the best of me Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah I Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love Got a girl with California eyes And I thought that she could really be the one this time But I never got the chance to make her mine Because she fell in love with little thin white lines London girl with an attitude We never told no one but we look so cute Both got way better things to do But I always think about it when I'm riding through I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe That I'm in too deep And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Get the best in me Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah I Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for trying You know I'd be lyin' saying You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Looking' at my history I'm bad at love

Got a boy back home in Michigan And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he's gone, and he's calling me a bitch again There's a guy that lives in a garden state And he told me that we make it 'til we graduate So I told him the music would be worth the wait But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe That we're meant to be But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Get the best of me Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah I Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) Got a girl with California eyes And I thought that she could really be the one this time But I never got the chance to make her mine Because she fell in love with little thin white lines London girl with an attitude We never told no one, but we looked so cute Both got way better things to do But I always think about it when I'm riding through I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe That I'm in too deep And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Get the best in me Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah I Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades Each time the feeling fades I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' saying You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Looking at my history I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) Oh, oh